Now that Scott is back in town, I'm trying to rack up all kinds of mileage to make up for the relatively few miles I did earlier in the week. This morning, though, was tough. It was 2 degrees when I left my house, -11 with the windchill. I ran for 1:40 until my eyelashes were frosted, my scarf was stiff as a board, and I was too tired to carry around the 20 lbs of clothes I was wearing. Anyway, it makes me very excited to be on an indoor track tomorrow. And for those of you who are racing today, GOOD LUCK!